"(Y/N), don't go." Bobal stated as I put my hand on her cheek, then she held my arm. "Just stay. I don't want you to go." "Bobal? What's up with you? You seem really soft around me lately." I stated as I was really confused about what was going on with her Bobal always played the rough on the outside for a long time, but no one knows how she is on the inside. Could she be soft or worse than she is on the outside? read more to find out